Master Mo's beloved wife

"I'll go right away."

Qin Xiaolou dragged his tired body inside. After a while, he came out with a tray.

Mo XiuXiu said thank you sweetly. A bad smile suddenly flashed across the corner of his mouth. The hand that took the water cup deliberately loosened toward Qin Xiaolou and exclaimed:

"Brother, it's so hot!"

A crisp sound of fragmentation, the hands of the cup sliding out of the palm, broken into slag.

"XiuXiu!" Mo QingHan pushes Qin Xiaolou away and grabs Mo XiuXiu's hand nervously. "Is your hand OK?"

Mo XiuXiu shook her head wrongly, bit her lip and said wrongly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Qin Xiaolou squatted down calmly and picked up the broken glass.

"Silly girl, no one here blames you. I'll go in and get the medicine box."

Mo light cold dotes on the head of Mo XiuXiu and goes in a hurry.

With such a gentle tone, Qin Xiaolou's eyes were sour.

Mo XiuXiu's infatuated eyes drew back from Mo QingHan, turned to look at Qin Xiaolou contemptuously and said bitterly:

"You deserve to stay with brother QingHan? You can't even pour a glass of water! "

Qin Xiaolou's hand holding the fragments suddenly tightened, and it froze for a long time. Finally, it slowly relaxed.

"Sorry, I promise not next time." She apologized humbly.

"Next time?" Mo XiuXiu sneers and kicks the debris from the sole of her foot in the direction of Qin Xiaolou.

The sharp fragments rubbed Qin Xiaolou's white hand, leaving a red hole in the moment

"You have to learn a long lesson."

Mo light cold back soon, in fact, Mo XiuXiu's hand is no problem, that little bit of red or pinched out.

But she a pair of weak Liu Fufeng's appearance, make a pair of seriously injured false appearance.

Her eyes touched the bleeding hands of the people on the ground, and a sneer came from the corner of her mouth

"I have to cut my hand when I pick up a piece of broken glass. I don't know who to show it to?"

"Call someone else to sweep, go back and deal with your hand, I look at the bad luck and hinder my eyes!" Ink light cold frown said.

"Brother QingHan!"

Mo XiuXiu cries out. Just as she wants to stop Mo QingHan, she sees that Qin Xiaolou answers quickly and goes inside.

She can't help but groan angrily. Sooner or later, she will let Qin Xiaolou disappear in front of her brother!

At the thought of her calling brother QingHan, her heart felt as if something was burning.

"XiuXiu, you silly girl, give me your hand."

Mo QingHan took Mo XiuXiu's hand, gently wiped it with alcohol, and then applied a layer of ointment.

Mo XiuXiu's eyes blinked and looked at the serious ink light cold in front of him. The afterglow of the setting sun made his face more beautiful and extraordinary, just like the most perfect artwork in heaven.

The obsession of her eyes is more and more strong, and seems to overflow at any time.

"Well, be careful next time, do you know?"

Mo QingHan is never used to comforting people, but the soft words from his mouth are not against him at all.

Qin Xiaolou turns around and walks away. The bright red blood flows slowly down her white hand, dropping on the ground one by one, and comes out with sad flowers.

Fortunately, it's just a small injury.

Qin Xiaolou thought to herself, is right or wrong, no one ever care, anyway, wrong forever only her.

"Brother QingHan, I want to go to work with Mohist, too!"

Mo XiuXiu holds Mo QingHan's arm, looks at him with burning eyes, and acts as a coquettish.

"XiuXiu, you're not in good health now. Take a good rest at home. It's not too late to go to the company after you've taken good care of yourself." Mo QingHan touched her head

"Silly girl, you are the apple of Mohist's eye. What do you do when you go to work? The Mohist school will naturally keep you peaceful for the rest of your life. "

Mo XiuXiu flat mouth, pale face a wrinkle, "brother, Xiaolou elder sister have gone, why can't I go!"

Mo light cold deeply looking at his sister, from a bad health, all people let her three points.

It's like Qin Xiaolou. It's just like a wild grass that can't be blown down by the wind or burned up by the fire.

He subconsciously exports, "you are not the same!"

"What's the difference?" Mo XiuXiu never sticks to it.

"You are a lady of Mohist school. You have a noble status. The people who will pursue you in the future will definitely be from the north of the city to the south of the city. How can she compare with you?"

Ink light cold corner of the mouth put on a smile, light said.

Mo XiuXiu heard a flash of surprise in her eyes, and a vivid pink appeared on her face. She muttered her lips carefully

"Brother! Do you really think so? "

"When did I cheat you?" Mo QingHan smiles in a low voice.

In the distance, Qin Xiaolou gave a little meal. The bleeding wound in his hand reflected a bright and dazzling red flower in his pupil.

She always felt that she was strong enough, but she threw away her armor in front of him again and again.

The setting sun in the distance made the surrounding clouds full of red, enveloping her layer by layer, as if to drown her.

Ink light cold in the light, see that back gradually away, finally disappear.

His brow can't help wrinkling. He feels that his chest is stuffy. There is a kind of suffocation that a drowning person would have.

"Brother QingHan?" Mo XiuXiu looked at her brother's face with some diffidence.

"XiuXiu, you must be tired after being out for so long. Go in and have a rest." Ink light cold soft voice said.

Mo XiuXiu wants to refuse, but when she touches Mo QingHan's eyes, she has to deftly answer. Isn't she playing Mo QingHan's most deft sister?

Just now, I don't know who spread the story of the garden to Mo mu.

Qin Xiaolou dragged his tired body to the room.

Mo Mu stormed over and pointed to Qin Xiaolou's nose

"Well, bitch, you deliberately hurt XiuXiu. Don't you think that if you have a backing in Mohism, you can ride on us!"

Qin Xiaolou stood in the same place in silence, hanging his head and saying nothing.

"What? Don't you agree? " Mo's mother is still worried about the last time her father swept her face in public

"I tell you, Qin cunt, one day when I am here, you will always be just a dog in Mohism! We can sweep you out at any time! "

A dog?

She really wanted to sneer at Mo mu. After all, she didn't know how tired she was?

Qin Xiaolou, who had fallen to the bottom of the valley, was suddenly enraged. A strong anger spread from her chest, burned her throat and forced her to speak.

But she still closed her mouth tightly and said nothing.

"Suyun!"

Outside, Mo Fu was carrying a briefcase with a serious look.

Mo's mother lost her voice and suddenly changed into a smiling face. "Dingguo, you're back. I was just... In the education building."

"Xiaolou is also the adopted daughter of Mohism. Even if you don't treat her as a daughter, at least you should respect her!" Mo Fu spoke again.